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The forest is dark and the grass is frightened.

After the fat man slashed to death the oldest Ji Dart Chief, he roared, and the two bandits with a strong body responded to the call, and several veteran bandits with experienced tricks quietly integrated into the battlefield and fought with the old dart master.

"Ahh

A young man's eyes were torn, and he stabbed the sudden bandit into the shoulder blade with a shot, and cut off the thief's head with a sharp knife.

With a roar, he pulled out the iron spear that had sunk into his shoulder, and the rusty barb on the top was torn off with broken bones and large patches of flesh.

"Master!!"

The young dart master was in tears of blood, and with the only remaining trembling left arm, he carried the knife with countless openings, and slashed at the fat man who killed in the air like crazy.

Wu Tong was stunned for a moment by the murderous aura of this young man, but he reacted, turned his head to look at the miserable old dart master, and said softly: "It turns out that this is your master." ”

Then he cut off the old man's head with a knife, stabbed it through the eye socket, and lifted it through the edge of the knife.

"Ah!!h

The young dart master's teeth were shattered, his lips trembled and he couldn't say a word, his eyes were blood-red and terrifying, and he screamed and stabbed Wu Tong.

Wu Tong easily dodged the hateful blow of the young dart master who was already at the end of his crossbow, and kicked him in the head like a joke, but he didn't do it ruthlessly.

The young dart master felt even more humiliated, his head was dizzy, he got up from the ground, and stabbed Wu Tong again.

"You hate me, how can I not hate you, look at how many brothers your master has let me die!"

Wu Tong dodged the young dart master's blow again, but this time he didn't kick him away again.

The form of his own side is not optimistic, without the help of the surnamed Mo, he is not in an absolute advantage in terms of numbers, and the equipment and quality are not as good as this group of dart masters, and the loss this time is really big.

If it goes on like this, the king of Montenegro will blame him, and it will not be the one surnamed Mo who will bear the consequences, but himself.

After all, he proposed the attack at this time, and he may not be able to say that Mo Ge who came with his mouth open.

"I'm a good person."

He smashed the young master's skull with one palm, and then kicked him to the old master's side, reuniting them with their master and apprentice.

With a shake of his shoulder, the blood on the tip of the knife spilled out, revealing a cold blade, Wu Tong looked at the battle that was not optimistic, raised the knife with a gloomy face, and ran, and the mountain-like body crashed into the battlefield!

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Up and down the hill are completely two landscapes.

Su Mu sat on the chair leisurely, his fingers tapping on the armrest, squinting at the group of thieves who were eating and drinking in front of him.

Looking at this piece, it is estimated that it is a group of people cultivated by this broken cottage with all its material and financial resources, all of them are extremely strong, they walk with the wind, and they are afraid that they have a lot of lives on their hands.

This group of teams seems to be specially used to deal with those martial arts masters.

"This king of Montenegro still trusts me......"

Xiao Liuzi stayed there a little cramped, with a look of unease, looked at him, and then looked at the group of 'Tiger and Wolf Divisions' in front of him, and finally hardened his head and said to Su Mu: "Mr. Mo, it's still ...... Don't you go? General Wu has a very good idea there, and it is said that he ...... Heavy casualties. ”

Su Mu said with a smile: "You thief who has never been down the mountain is very slippery, the emperor is not in a hurry to die of the eunuch, I am not in a hurry, you put aside the heart of the fool, and eat honestly." ”

Xiao Liuzi felt a little blushing, and said contendly: "I'm not a eunuch, the half-grandfather said that it was a business that the ancestors spurned......

Su Mu shook his head and sighed, this silly boy seems to be unworthy of inheriting his culinary mantle.

"Hey, are you going to eat or not?"

Lizi stood opposite Su Mu's table with a cold face, pointed to a mouthful of fish soup on the table that could be described as a basin, and said in an unkind tone.

"There was an accident in that pot before, and I originally wanted to give you some medicine......"

Su Mu's eyes widened.

Lizi hurriedly smiled and explained: "Later, I didn't see that you were very knowledgeable about current affairs, and you were not the kind of person who couldn't communicate, so I specially remade a pot for you." ”

Su Mu swallowed his saliva, picked up the chopsticks, looked at the contents of the pot, and his face turned a little pale.

I don't know what the hell happened to the pot before, the fire jumped high, even if there was anything good done, it was burned away, and I couldn't see anything in the black, but this time this thing ......

This is said to be crucian carp soup.

How to describe it......

In a fairly clear and smelly ditch, there were four or five dead crucian carp, except for the tail that had been scrawled off, the others were intact, and two or three scales were floating on the surface of the ditch.

Those two or three uncooked rotten leaves are the finishing touch!

"Vomit ......"

I suddenly felt a little churning in my stomach.

He didn't like to eat fish very much, just because he was a child, he caught a fish from the river because he was idle, and he learned to roast and eat it from the heroes in the TV series, but ...... The hero didn't say that the bitter gall should be removed before grilling the fish......

Then he had a shadow over eating fish.

Pear's face was a little unbearable, and he said: "Although it doesn't look very good, it's not like this, this one took me half an hour to go to the ditch on the mountainside to fish." ”

Su Mu poked the fish in the basin with chopsticks in disgust, it was still a little hard, and asked, "Do you like to eat fish?" ”

Riko didn't understand why he was asking this question, but she replied honestly, "It's okay, there's a big river near my house, and there are some fish in it." ”

Su Mu looked at her with a peaceful look on his face, with a smile of pity on his face, and said, "Then will your family cut open their stomachs and take out the internal organs and that terrible bitter gall before putting this thing in the pot!" ”

“……”

And then.

Σ(っ°Д°; )っ

It seems so.

She was speechless for a moment, glanced at the dead fish in the basin, lowered her head silently, quickly stretched out her hands, picked up the basin, and ran out as if she were running away.

Su Mu: "......"

He turned his head to look at the smiling little Liuzi, and said with a gentle smile: "Look, it's easy to see through a little, at my level, it's absolutely no problem to teach you to cook, don't look at me with that kind of suspicious look." ”

Xiao Liuzi coughed and turned away.

It's not easy to talk to Mr. Mo directly about this kind of thing, after all, it hurts self-esteem.

Mo Ge ...... No, it was Su Mu, who moved his shoulders, saw that the people below had almost eaten, looked at him with blank eyes, slowly stood up, and said: "Brothers, thanks to the king of Montenegro for giving face to the younger brother, let all the elite soldiers and strong generals Qu Cai follow me, at the moment General Wu of our cottage is fighting bloodily, although he did not listen to my advice, his people suffered heavy casualties, but we must not give up General Wu because of this kind of thing." ”

"Now we've packed our things, we're ready to go down!"

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Under the Tianxing Mountain.

Wu Tong held a steel knife in his hand, and after stabbing an old dart in front of him who was dead but not falling, his face turned pale and he couldn't stop panting.

Rao has been working hard for many years, and at this time he is almost to the end of the crossbow.

A bloodied dart screamed and charged at him.

Sting!

The knife slashed firmly on Wu Tong's body, he gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and slashed his head with a backhand, and the young man fell to the ground.

At this point, there wasn't much left on the field to stand.

The corpses of the bandits and the dart master were piled on top of each other, and the blood flowed like a river, and the stream below the mountain was dyed red and no longer clear.

Wu Tong's tired knife supported his body, looked at the thief who was pretending to be dead on the ground, and the fire in his heart suddenly rushed up, but now is not the time to settle accounts, so he took a deep breath to suppress his anger and shouted at them: "Don't pretend to be dead, get up!" ”

Those bandits who pretended to be dead quietly opened a crack, observed the battlefield left and right, and when they were sure that it was safe, they hurriedly roared bitterly, as if they had countless fatal and glorious wounds on their bodies, and replied with a dying breath: "Boss Wu, we won?" ”

Wu Tong nodded calmly.

The dart masters present were almost dead, and only a few were still struggling to survive near the big boxes.

"Our brother has suffered heavy casualties this time, and this shipment ......"

At this moment, suddenly a deafening sound of horses' hooves came, and when I looked up, I saw that the dirt road down the mountain was dusty, and a young man dressed in a different way took the lead, and rushed over with a solemn face.

After the young man confirmed the situation at the scene, he raised his head to the sky and roared, and said angrily: "Brothers, I, Mo Ge, have come to avenge you!" ”

"Get out of the way, I'm not going to share the sky with them!"